I tried to pump my love into your veins through my skin
Silently whispering "I love you" over and over again.
You felt so warm
I could've laid there forever.
My calm in the storm
My dance in the heather.
YOU ARE READING
Let's Go Away
PoetryLife shouldn't be a chore. I want to spend my minutes, but not like dollars. I want to use them on the sky, my flowers, and my stars. I want to see every shape a cloud could possibly make. I want to submerge myself in an ocean that has the power to...
